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Thursday, January 17, 2008 12:11 AM

how far could you go, cindy?
that's a question.

but apparently, i feel that i'm not doing quite well.

the stress i could ever take was such a small limit.

limits.
am i able to push myself and perform my utmost performance?

in my sky, it's getting grey.
it's starting to rain.

i just hope january, the most i used to love the most, to pass on quickly.

sorry january.

Labels: im depressed.

1thing2do3words4you.

lady

cindyyy

ctss
tp. htm. bsc.

try bribing her with
ice cream! (:

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